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"Hehe, that's a car from your Long family." An assassin dressed in black said with a sinister smile.

"Shut up, who asked you to be so talkative." The leader said.

The man in black who spoke just now immediately shut his mouth and took a few steps back.

"Oh, so you are looking for trouble with our Long family. Then, which one do you think is our enemy? Name it. So that we can know. " Long Sheng stood there, his murderous aura rising as he pounced towards the man in black.

The men in black felt a chill run down their spines. After it entered their bodies, they couldn't help but shiver. He couldn't help but feel anger and cowardice in his heart. However, the leader didn't seem to be afraid as he stepped forward. A tyrannical aura burst forth, resisting Long Sheng's killing intent. However, the aura was still lacking when compared to Long Sheng's killing intent.

"Not bad, you are indeed the Tiger General." This killing intent is stronger than my aura. Hehe, but so what? Can your group of ten block us? "Hahahaha." The leading black-clothed man said proudly.

"Brothers, are you afraid?" Long Sheng said in a loud voice.

"Not afraid." The dozen warriors standing behind Long Sheng answered loudly. These people were not ordinary warriors. These were all Long Ao's personal guards, all experienced in battle, moreover they were the most outstanding members of the Divine Dragon Army, all at least at the eighth rank.

"Divine Dragon Army, victory is guaranteed if you don't lose." The Dragon God said loudly and arrogantly.

"Divine Dragon Army, victory is guaranteed if you don't lose." Those were the shouts from a dozen of personal guards. Their auras were rising continuously in a single shout. The man in black on the other side also raised his voice in defense.

"Fight!"

"Fight."

More than ten of his personal guards were shouting for battle, their momentum reaching its peak. If it was said that Long Sheng's aura was slightly higher compared to the leader of the men in black, then these dozen or so people had already won in terms of momentum.

"Kill!" The leader of the men in black saw that the warriors in front of him were ready to fight, and the hundred men under him were scared. He immediately gave the order to start killing.

When Long Teng and Lian Na heard the voices outside from the carriage, they also knew what was going on. Walking down from the carriage, seeing the two groups competing in momentum, the ten or so people of Soaring Dragon realized that one must not fear death and walk forward bravely. When Lian Na was enveloped by the battle intent, her face immediately turned pale. In his previous life, Long Teng had reached the Soul Realm and was also a Divine Level expert. This was nothing to him, not to mention that Long Teng's previous life aura was stronger than his.

Seeing Lian Na's pale face, Long Teng also knew the power of these people. Lian Na had started to train since she was young, especially since she knew that the Soaring Dragon could not cultivate. The mother paid more attention to the training of this servant girl from the Soaring Dragon. Lian Na was now fourteen years old and should be at the fifth rank. Her talent in cultivation was not bad, even though she could not compare to Xuanyuan Xue and Xi Men Xue. But it was still above average. And now, under this imposing aura, Lian Na's face turned pale. If not for her strong willpower, she would have fainted. Seeing this, the dragon walked to the front of Lian Na and shielded her from the immense aura. The group of black-clothed men, upon hearing the leader's orders, pounced towards Long Teng and the others one by one. The janissaries immediately reacted, surrounding Long Teng and Lian Na. He began to block the attacks of the enemies. The man in black tried to attack again and again, but they were all blocked by his personal guards. In addition, the men in black continued to fall, and the personal guards were even more fearless. Long Teng stood among them, deeply infected by his suppressed fighting spirit. His blood boiled, and he had the thought of fighting together with these personal guards. This made Soaring Dragon feel like he was heading towards the battlefield. This was because the Soaring Dragon wanted to reach the peak of martial arts, and the Soaring Dragon now believed that on the battlefield, he could better comprehend the killing intent mentioned by his father in his previous life. On the battlefield, he could truly comprehend the true sword intent. It was not his current beautiful sword technique.

"Sky Fire Rain!" The sky was filled with fiery red fireballs, falling down like rain, pouncing towards the Soaring Dragon people.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Numerous thumping sounds could be heard. Some of the personal guards were injured, and one of them fell to the ground. He left unwillingly.

"Not good. The enemy has magi. Everyone protect the young master." Long Sheng said loudly. He then rushed towards the man in black. He attacked that magus.

The heavy sword in Long Sheng's hand constantly reaped the lives of the group of black-clothed men as his hand danced. He slashed with the sword in his hand, and with each swing, one person was injured or killed. Long Shengli's mage got closer and closer. There were only ten steps left before he arrived.

At this moment, the man in black leading the way walked in front of Long Sheng. He said sinisterly, "Your opponent is me."

"Fight." Long Sheng cried out loudly. His entire body felt as if he had eaten a stimulant. The fatigue from the battle just now had vanished into thin air. What he got in return was a spirited Long Sheng. Long Sheng immediately pounced towards the leader of the black-clad men.

The two swords continuously clashed, and the fiery red battle qi on Long Sheng's body grew stronger and stronger. The Soaring Dragon had taken the initiative from the very beginning, suppressing the black-clothed man. The leader of the men in black was struggling to resist. The black-clothed man had been battling with Long Sheng. Dodging Long Sheng's frontal assault. With his many years of experience, Long Sheng naturally knew that the man leading the group of men in black was stalling. He wanted to kill the personal guards first, or their goal this time was the Soaring Dragon. If that was the case, then the young master was in danger. At this moment, Long Sheng saw the mage cast another area-of-effect spell. Some of the janissaries had died. Long Sheng felt waves of pain in his heart. These janissaries had fought countless wars with him. Those who survived. The circle of people protecting the young master grew smaller and smaller. The young master is getting more and more dangerous.

With a loud shout, he attacked the man in black even more ferociously. The black-clothed man was having an even harder time. He continued to retreat. Long Sheng was getting closer and closer to the mage. The mage saw that Long Sheng was suppressing the leader, and the leader had no chance to fight back. He immediately panicked. He quickly cast a Fireball Technique towards Long Sheng. Seeing a rather large fireball about to pounce on him, Long Sheng dodged instinctively and avoided it.

"The leader in black also got a chance to breathe." "Cough cough, I didn't expect that you would be able to suppress me, a peak First Order Warrior."

While the leader was speaking, Long Sheng seized the opportunity to rush towards the mage like a bolt of lightning. That magus was feeling very proud of himself for having saved the leader. With a flash of silver, blood spurted out from his throat, splashing onto the ground ten feet wide. The head fell far away.

The leader saw Long Sheng kill the mage while he was panting heavily. Very angry. He pointed at Long Sheng and stammered, "Y-you …"